Steaming cups and biscuit stacks,…
Steaming cups and biscuit stacks,
The evening hum begins to relax.
Grandpa tells a tale or two,
Of when the world was old and new.
I sip my milk with a little sugar,
And sit beside him, cosy and snug-er.
The stories end, the stars appear,
The best part of the day is here.
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